The moment Wang Sheng heard the voice, he felt as if he saw a serene and otherworldly white-dressed female cultivator. She seemed to be standing quietly beneath a pine tree on the Zhongnan Mountains, waiting for the moonlight to gently cascade over her.0

This situation seemed to have become slightly more complicated.0

His master had mentioned that he had gone away to discuss some Daoist questions with someone. If he was referring to Jingyun, then she had to be a cultivator of similar attainment.0

Breaking through to the Golden Core Realm was undoubtedly dangerous, which explained why he might require someone to save him at a critical moment. If so, that meant Jingyun was not only on the same level as his master. He also trusted her deeply enough to put his life in her hands.0

A Daoist friend? Why do I feel like the mistress just got cheated on?0

Then again, it wasn't really his master's fault. The mistress had been gone for many years, and his master was a refined, free-spirited Daoist cultivator. It was only natural for him to find a new companion.0

Such was human nature!0

After repeatedly thanking the warm-hearted Daoist masters and elders, Wang Sheng hurried down the mountain with Lin Huifeng, hoping to reach Lantian before nightfall. Instead of following along, Lin...0